You still haven't gotten a good kiss from him though." I thought that one this morning was wonderful. You mean he gets better?" You caught him by surp...ise. He wasn't ready to give you a real kiss. Next time, you'd better hold on tight. He wraps his arm around you for a reason. He doesn't want you to fall down when he's finished. I've seen it happen." Oooh, I can't wait. C'mere, you. I want you to get as good as him, and that means you'll need a *lot* of practice." Mmmm. I think I could get used. I knew I would be a suspect so I began establishing my alibi. I decided to rape Susan on a Monday morning afer her husband left for work. In the 3 weeks that I planned it, I went to a local XXX movie house and caught the 1pm show almost every day. I chatted with the ticket guy, and flirted with the popcorn slut. I made sure the police were not following me, and then decided I knew Susan and her husband's routine well enough.It was time. I wore a hat, sunglasses, and lifts in my shoes, and. I told him about the campus and the town where it was located, omitting that Pontiac was Mr. Oldham's choice of colleges and I didn't have a say in where I would go. It didn't make any difference to me if I went to a small school or a major university. Mr. Oldham was footing the bill and it was all but settled that I would be going to work for his company after college.Charlie sounded interested in the school. I never knew if he was planning on majoring in business or if he sought the comfort. Anjali opened the door. She was wearing a black tank top and white shorts. Exposing her deep cleavage and creamy white thighs. I kept looking at her for a second. She was so much hotter in real than in the pic.She smiled and smacked my arm slowly and signaled me to come inside. It was a beautiful house. Well decorated. She took me to the balcony, where she had two chairs, a tea table, and a wine bottle.It was a perfect evening. Cool breeze. Evening light. And a sexy girl right beside me. Anjali.